Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 269 Do You Like Me
After dinner, Moxiluo threw Feng Shuyu to Feng Miya early, took Feng Sumo out of the hotel, and came to the beach.

"Where are you going?" Feng Sumo asked sullenly.

"Go to a place where no one will disturb you." Moxiluo held her hand and walked stubbornly. Finally, the two got into a local canoe and paddled out by themselves.

Bora Bora Island is considered by many people to be a real honeymoon destination. It is surrounded by green emeralds and turquoise. Whether it is day or night, the scenery is breathtakingly beautiful. It is pure and natural. Feng Sumo likes it. style of.

"Your Highness, will you?" Feng Sumo sat next to Moxiluo, wrapped his arms around his waist, raised his face, and teased.

As long as the two of them are not alone, Moxiluo gives people the feeling of being cold, not like someone who can play.

Seeing him suddenly bring himself to paddle a canoe, Feng Sumo was suspicious.

Moxiluo bowed his head, trampled on her tender face with his beautiful long fingers, and raised his lips, "Otherwise, it's you instead?"

"I come and I come." Feng Sumo grew up in the Shenyin Hall, a place where men lived. For her, canoeing was a trivial matter.

Grabbing the oar next to him, Feng Sumo paddled in style.

"Really?" Moxiluo's lips twitched slightly, seemingly surprised.

Feng Sumo snorted, his eyes fell in front of him, and he was about to continue, but he was pulled by Moxiluo's waist, and his slender body was pulled into his arms, "Just enjoy it obediently."

"..."

Mesilo pressed her head into his arms, took the oar from her hand, pulled her arms around his waist, looked at the current posture of the two with satisfaction, and rowed the canoe.

The wind on the sea is a bit strong, Feng Sumo is wearing a thin long skirt, the wind mixed with sea water flies across his cheeks, his long hair is blown messily, he looks a little pitiful, but his mood has never been the same in the past few days Had a good time.

Leaning his head on Moxiluo's warm chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, Feng Sumo tightened his arms around him.

Bora Bora is known as the pearl of the Pacific Ocean, the most beautiful island in the world, and the closest place to heaven. I don’t know if I went out for a walk with Mesilo tonight or was infected by the environment here. Feng Sumo today Very happy night.

After swimming in this small boat for a week, Mesilo slowed down his rowing speed, and when he was about to reach the shore, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded, "Do you like this place?"

"I like it." Feng Sumo nodded.

"Would you like to play like this tonight?"

"Ah."

"Do you like your husband?"

"..."

Feng Sumo glanced at him sideways, raised his beautiful face, straightened his perfect handsome face, and pressed a soft kiss on his lips, without speaking, he responded directly with actions.

Moxiluo was stunned, looking at her beautiful face, his chest suddenly felt hot, he lifted her up, bent his head, clasped the back of her head with one hand, grabbed her lips and began to kiss violently.

Feng Sumo nestled in his arms, glanced at the scattered tourists walking on the beach out of the corner of his eye, and put his hands on his chest to push him away.

"Go back first." With Qingrun's face turned sideways, Feng Sumo dodged his kiss.

"This is the Holy Land of Honeymoon." Moxiluo felt nothing, clasped her chin with his hand, turned her face to continue.

Bora Bora, the best place for honeymoon, on the island, loving lovers can be seen everywhere, what is he and her?
(End of this chapter)